I had an interesting day that was highlighted by a certain encounter i had at a fast food restaurant today. I'm sitting in one of those annoying tall barstool seats (my daughter insists on sitting in them even though they're quite hell on someone as short i am) when a man stops and asks me just out of the blue what size shoe i wore. My first thought was that perhaps he was a salesman of some sort but he proceeded by telling me that seeing just the tips of my toes past the cuff of my jeans was just about the cutest thing he'd seen in a long time. Now admittedly i'm really quite the attention 'ho so instead of being creeped out i was quite flattered. So now i'm embroiled in a discussion about my feet and he had questions, lots of questions, like why i chose green nail polish, did i always wear flipflops. I really didn't feel comfortable talking too long seeing as how my daughter was rather contentedly staring at her kids meal toy while eating her fries so i had to cut the poor guy short but as i hopped off the annoying stool and walked around to gather our mess he caught sound of the jingling anklet (or so i assume, unless it was the absurd way i had to jump) and i swear that man looked like he was about to die with laughter. Tickling never arose in the discussion but all the same i have a feeling i had an encounter with a foot fetishist (sp?)
I've never had an experience like this so i wonder does this sort of thing happen often, men randomly complimenting women on their feet?
I've never had an experience like this so i wonder does this sort of thing happen often, men randomly complimenting women on their feet?